Daddy's Little Mistress

Chapter 24

"What the hell is going on?" Mary asked us- me in particular, with a mean mug making her so called "hidden" wrinkles visible, "I knew it! I knew you stupid ass bitch was trying to steal my man!"

She stomped towards me pushing the newly dusted furniture out her path. Richard sprung up to his feet trying to get to me before Mary did. He stuck his arms out attempting to make distance between Mary and I.

"Move! Move!" Mary yelled breathlessly slapping Richard's hands out the way, "Move so I can beat that little hoe!"

I stumbled backwards further away from Mary, "If anything you're the hoe here. At least I don't go around fucking people 30 years younger than me."

She snatched off her heels and threw it at me in rage. It flew past my head and the six inch torn through the wallpaper.

"Ouch...that hurts so much." I said flipping my hair in sarcasm.

She groaned running towards me with incredible speed. Richard caught her in mid air but she still managed to grab a handful of my hair.

Oh, hell no.

She tugged on my hair as Richard tried to pull it away from her. Tug war. Great.

"You're gonna learn!" She groaned through her teeth, "you're gonna learn how to stay the fuck away from my husband!"

"He doesn't even want you!" I groaned back although I felt my hair being pulled out of my scalp.

"He's-not-yours!" She screamed pulling my hair harder with every word that came out her mouth.

"Ask him what we did last night!" I said.

"He doesn't want you you ugly worthless bitch!" Mary said.

"Why do you think he wasn't in your bed last night, huh? Bitch he was with me! If you wanted to come and join us so bad-"

"Get the fuck out my house!" Mary screamed still grabbing my hair with one hand and pointing to the door with the other.

"It's not even your house you stupid gold digger!" I said.

There was an awkward silence floating in the air that was soon interrupted by my heavy breathing.

Richard titled himself to my level and closer to my ear, "It's her house." He said.

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Mary dragged the suitcase on the wrong side into my room and threw in anything and everything she could find. She snatched my clothes off the hangers and crumbled them into a ball and threw them in.

"You're over reacting-"

"Please." Mary said sticking her palm out.

Richard had been following her like a shadow for the past hour trying to talk her out of kicking me out.

"Listen, she's a little girl. If you kick her out where is she going to go? How is she going to eat?" Richard asked.

"She can be a prostitute like her mother." Mary said.

She knew she couldn't say that to my face. I was sitting on the stairs resting my chin in my hands eavesdropping in their conversation. Well, I wasn't really eavesdropping, they were so loud China could hear them.

"And I will deal with you later too." I heard her say to Richard.

"No you won't-"

"Who the hell you think you are talking back to me?" Mary said interrupting Richard, "I'm the one that made you who you are. Six years ago you wouldn't be able to afford the clothes that's on your back right now. I found you living in a dumpster and I took you, I clothed you, I made you look good even though my friends wouldn't accept you, I bought you a damn record deal and gave you your own record label and you don't even know how to rap! I took dirty looks for you and now you think that you're too much? You think that you're too good for me now, huh? You would still be living under that damn bridge if it wasn't for me. I can turn you back into a peasant as quick as I made you rich. Stay in your place boy."

The room grew silent and nothing more was said.